[b]Inori[/b]

A loud breath escaped her lips as she turned towards a beautiful woman donning her thick-red hair with sharp and thorn-like finger. Her voice was menacing and harshly inviting, should Inori was a boy. She looked bewitching-- She offered her greenish hands towards Inori but quickly pulled it away like the shy flower retreating upon the lightest of touch. Her dress was literally made out of leaves and ivies. Vines grew around her body as though it was enticed or part of her. Her nature felt similar to Inori. "Thank you." Her expression turned confused as she mentioned Gothan. It didn't make sense inside of her head. "My name is Inori. What is Gotham?"